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Cecilia Foagat, a duchess with bright red hair and a black, enchanting dress, had her face thickly made up and her bosom bare.
Her fiancé, the country’s first prince, Hubert Rey Travelia, was chosen for her at an early age.
A prince with golden hair and blue eyes.
Her friend Evona taught her about the prince’s tastes and the latest in makeup, and Cecilia has been his fiancée ever since she was a little girl.
She says he likes sexy women, so the dress always opens wide around her chest and has a calming shade.
She said she liked a woman with a lot of makeup on her face, so she put a lot of makeup on her face.
She said she likes women who aren’t too smart, so she pretended to be an idiot.
She wore dresses without a shred of class that she didn’t want to wear and thick makeup. Talking like an idiot It was torture for Cecilia, but she still had to do her best to match the prince’s taste as his fiancée.
And the result was
Cecilia learned at Hubert’s birthday party that the engagement had been broken off.
She didn’t understand the meaning.
Suddenly, the instruments stop playing and a knight leads her to the center of the room. She looks at Hubert and, for some reason, Evona, who somehow cuddled beside him.
“This is… What did you say?”
Hubert said this in a clear tone with a look of disgust on his face.
“I am breaking off my engagement to a vile, wh*rish woman like you. In exchange, I nominate as my betrothed the beautiful, chaste, and cultured Marquess Evona Randall!”
Although the engagement was supposed to have been made at the order of the royal family, Cecilia is upset about whether the Prince can break off his engagement while the king and queen are on a diplomatic trip.
Moreover, what he had just said made Cecilia raise her voice, not understanding what he meant.
“Your-Your Highness Hubert… You don’t like me?”
Hubert said he would laugh at the remark, as if being ridiculed.
“How can I like a woman like you who is so stupid that she can only claim her body? I prefer women like Evona here! She is the one for me, with her beauty and dignity. True love. Isn’t that right, Evona?”
Evona smiles, her cheeks flushed red.
“Well, Your Highness. I’m ashamed to admit it, but I love you too.”
Unlike Cecilia, Evona wears a pretty white dress, and her hair is gently braided, soft, and neatly done.
Cecilia looked at the scene and felt ashamed to be a fool for being deceived. She bit her lip and stared at them.
Hubert’s brow furrowed at this attitude.
“You can’t be my queen. You will never be my queen, hahaha!”
“Too bad. Ufufufu! I’m sorry~.”
Cecilia was filled with sadness that she had been deceived and that the prince had not thought of her at all, and she left the hall as if to run away.
Just as she was about to enter the carriage, her arm was grabbed by someone to hold her back, and Cecilia turned around.
“Miss Cecilia! What’s the matter!?”
There stands Syxe, Hubert’s brother and the second prince, staring at Cecilia in surprise.
Syxe did not inherit the color of the royal family’s hair and eyes.
He had jet-black hair and eyes, the same color as the first king of this country.
However, no matter how much he had the same hair color and eyes as the first king, his appearance was not well-liked by the people because of the coloring, which is rare in this country.
Perhaps that’s why Syxe didn’t show up very much in front of the public, but Cecilia and him have been close since they were young.
“Your Highness Syxe… I’m sorry, but I have to leave today…”
She says in a tear-stained voice, and Syxe lets go of Cecilia’s hand and hands her a handkerchief.
“I don’t know what’s wrong, but you need to get some rest. I’m sorry I stopped you.”
Cecilia got into the car, clutched the handkerchief, and burst into tears.
She has worked hard on her queen’s education, but it’s all in vain.
Hating herself for being so stupid to be deceived, Cecilia kept her voice low and continued to cry.
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